Michael: What the hell are you doing here?
Rebecca: Besides bleeding out on your floor? I'm here to tell you I give up.

Rebecca: You don't have to believe me. Shoot me if you want. But I'm not going to run from you. We're either good or we're not. You decide.
Michael: Go.
Rebecca: I am sorry for your loss. I hope you find the son of bitch who pulled the trigger.

Fiona: I think Rebecca found your tracker. Nice try Sam.
Sam: I put that fricking thing in her boot heel. How the hell did find it?
Michael: Because she's good.

Sam: Hey, look who's not in jail.
Pearce: Well, I just got an ear full from Langley about your little stunt. What the hell were you thinking threatening an FBI agent like that?
Michael: I didn't threatening him. I asked him questions with a gun in my hand. A gun I have the right to legally carry.

Michael: We still don't know what kind of situation we're walking into.
Fiona: When do we ever? When has that ever mattered?
Michael: SINCE! NATE! DIED!

Pearce: I've been re-assigned to Mumbai; part of an anti-counterfeiting task force. I leave the country in a few hours.
Michael: Pearce, you're gonna be stuck in some room examining fake prescription labels for the rest of your career.
Pearce: Just promise me this won't be for nothing Michael.
Michael: I promise.

Michael: Do you think your girlfriend can loan me some items to look the part?
Sam: I hate this plan already.

Michael: Fi, how does a weekend in South Carolina sound? It's not Paris, but there will be lots of guns.
Fiona: Sounds lovely.

Manaro: That guard is staying put, it's action time.
Michael: Action Time? They teach you that at Langley?
Manaro: Just call her.
Michael: Ok, I'm going to "action time" her [rolls eyes].

Manaro: Do you know how many city ordinances we had to violate for your plan to work?
Michael: Do you have a better plan?
Manaro: If something explodes I'm not doing the paperwork.
Michael: If something explodes we have bigger problems than paperwork.

Tyler: If we live through this, you should consider learning some Spanish
Michael: I'll put it on my "to do" list.

Michael: If I can take out the guard
Sam: Wait, whoa.
Michael: I'm not going to kill him Sam
Sam: You sure about that, last time I let you out of my sight..
Michael: I can get us out of here. You can either kick my ass or you can hear my plan. But you can't do both.

Burn Notice Quotes

Sam: What can I do?
Michael: I just hacked Brennen's cell. I e-mailed you everything on it. I need you to comb through the addresses, text messages and phone calls.
Sam: You wanna know what Brennen's after.
Michael: I wanna know everything. I wanna know who his buyer is, where he's got Nate, what brand of orange juice he drinks in the morning.
Sam: I'm on it.
Michael: And you'd better hurry. 'Cause I get the feeling Brennen's got the Westen brothers fitted for body bags.

Sam: You got the pickup-location, Mikey?
Michael: Train tracks on 10th Street. Looks like the meeting is gonna be on the move so no one can hit it.
Sam: Have to hit it on the move then.

Burn Notice Music

  Song Artist
Song Fun In The Islands Rene Van Verseveld
Song Synthetic Beat Chamber
Song CMP5131 Out Of Range Noizy Ninja